Accompanied all my life, just want you to fall in love with me

A period of time passed, and in a clean ward of the hospital, Ling Zijing sat quietly on the balcony outside, looking up at the blue sky, motionless, those peach-like eyes seemed to be coming out Like a god, I can't see the focal length.

A voice came into Ling Zijing's ears, "What are you thinking about? Why do you look sad?"

Ling Zijing shook his head lightly, not knowing what to say, "It's nothing, Ah Zhe, I'm just feeling sorry for my life."

"Listen, do you think I'll believe you? Are you still thinking about your mother?"

Suddenly, the smile on Ling Zijing's face disappeared. He lowered his head slowly, not knowing what expression he should use to face Pei Yezhe. "I really can't hide it from you."

"How many years have I been by your side, why don't you know?" Pei Yezhe reached out and wrapped his arms around Ling Zijing's waist from behind, giving Ling Zijing warmth, and said softly, "Don't worry, what happened back then was not your fault. You don't need to keep it in your heart. Your mother just wants you to protect yourself and live a good life."

"But I..." Ling Zijing stretched out his hands, looked at his own hands, obviously there was nothing there, and the color of blood was printed in his heart...

A hand with strong knuckles covered Ling Zijing's eyes, "Your hands are very clean, don't look at them anymore..."

"Azhe, some things have happened, they just happened and cannot be changed."

"Then, learn to forget. Don't remember the bad memories of the past, you only need to remember the happy memories in the future."

A happy smile appeared on Ling Zijing's face again, and he reached out and took off Pei Yezhe's hand covering his face, "Well, I believe there will be many happy memories in the future. Ah Zhe, I am very happy now. Happy!"

Seeing Ling Zijing's satisfied face, Pei Yezhe couldn't help laughing, "Ah Jing, in fact, you can be happier. After we graduate from university, let's get married, what do you think?"

Ling Zijing was stunned, his peach-like eyes had an expression of disbelief, he turned his head and stared blankly at Pei Yezhe, "Is what you just said...is...true?"

"Are there any fake ones?" Pei Yezhe smiled and reached out to hug Ling Zijing into his arms, "Would you like it?"

There seemed to be a shy blush on her delicate face, and she said arrogantly, "How can someone propose in the hospital? There are not even flowers, are you sincere?"

His slender fingers pinched Ling Zijing's face, and he said viciously, but his tone was fond, "When did you get so naughty?"

"I've always been naughty, you just don't know it, hehehe..."

Pei Yezhe touched his chin with his hand, pretending to be thinking seriously, "Ala, I know you are so naughty now, it's better for me not to be with you!"

However, Ling Zijing immediately hugged Pei Yezhe tightly, and looked at Pei Yezhe with an aggrieved look, "Azhe, you can't be a heartless man!"

"I'm joking, do you really take it seriously?" Pei Yezhe put his hand on Ling Zijing's head and rubbed it lightly, "Okay, let's go back. Mom ordered lunch to be eaten when we go back."

"Okay, let's go back to eat, I'm hungry now!"

"You just finished breakfast, and you're hungry so soon? Am I raising a pig?"

"you are a pig!"